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Oh, the tumbling sea,
Rushes Lord, to Thee,
With praise.
With its constant sound,
Your glory resounds,
To heaven’s throne.
All the grains of sand,
Are baptized,
Leaving no dry land,
At the rise and fall,
Of the tide.
Oh, the turbulent sea,
Is a metaphor,
For Your Spirit in you and me;
He controls our days,
Just like the waves.
Soak my heart, Jesus,
With love,
For You.
What e’re befall us, may we be filled with praise to God above. For in the rushing of our days, He is present, constant. His love and Spirit baptize our souls, to let us know that He is near.
"Rejoice always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus." I Thessalonians 5:16-18 NIV
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